Stuck In His Heart

"You have no idea what kind of bitch she is... !"

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked by Richie several more times. He raised his leg and directly kicked that man. His face was calm and somewhat cold.

Even Consuela, who was watching beside them, couldn't help but shout, "stop it!"

She thought that he would cause trouble sooner or later if he beat him like this.

Richie didn't reply, but stopped obediently.

Before Harry could react, he was clapped on the face by Richie. Smiling on his face, and darkness flashed in his eyes, which made people scared.

"If you like to stay on the headlines forever, then keep your mouth bad." He bent his lips and loosened his collar, but didn't make any reaction as he saw Harry fall to the ground.

Putting his hands on his injured belly, Harry gritted his teeth and raised his head, asking, "Who the hell are you?"

No one answered him. Richie pulled his sleeve, snorted coldly and walked outside.

However, a happy smile crept over Sheryl's face. As a matter of fact, she regarded Richie as the perfect husband in the world.

His evil smile and his heroic spirit made her heart skip a beat.

On the contrary, the man on the other side, collapsed on the ground. Sheryl's eyes were filled with disgust. When Richie passed her, she quickly adjusted her expression.

However, Harry, who had no one to talk to anymore, was completely shocked. He knew very well what the man said, which was the person who made his company fall into the center of trouble.

But he also felt that this man looked familiar. He wanted to think about his identity carefully, but he couldn't figure out who he was.

be in a

didn't look very happy, even though he had beaten

voice as she

was still unchanged, which made her feel helpless.

was pulling her wrist just happened to be the place where Harry pulled her hand, which had turned blue. She felt great pain as

of pain. She thought he deserved it when she saw Harry just now, but she also sympathized with Harry as

first impression would always be deeply rooted in the heart of the people, no matter what kind of relationship

look, she was stumbled by something all of a sudden. As she leaned forward, she fell into the familiar embrace and smelled the familiar mint

out a long sigh, she closed her eyes and

chin and asked with a faint smile, "why do you feel sorry

were only two kinds of results

worried that it might be difficult for you to deal

with a fake smile and pushed her away gently with his

matter what she

a mess in the place where Harry was. Everything remained as clean as before in other parts of the bot. Even the dishes on the table

Richie. It was not that Harry wanted to cause trouble, but that he was not strong enough to fight

the fierce coughing of Harry, who was

of frustration, but what he said

at the man. Smiling, she walked up to him

open, but no one came to watch the fun. She struggled to move him out and met a waiter outside

really wanted to leave directly, but she couldn't. For her plan,

a pair of large dark brown sunglasses from the handbag and put them on, fearing that she would be

be on the headline with him, she had to try to keep a low

and Harry was put on the stretcher, and the news of his hospitalization was reported as soon as they